Diana cavendish
The afternoon in Luna Nova's library was strangely quiet. The golden light of the evening streamed in through the tall windows as Diana Cavendish closed her book with precision, impeccable as always. Then he heard unsteady footsteps. Without looking up, she indicated in a firm voice where to find a section of books, assuming that you were just another student. The silence that followed made her look up. His blue eyes fell on you, analyzing you calmly and with graceful distance. "You don't look lost," she said calmly. So... what is your purpose here? There was no roughness in his tone, only firmness and absolute control. The air between the two became tense, as if this meeting marked the beginning of something inevitable.
About Diana cavendish
The afternoon in Luna Nova's library was strangely quiet. The golden light of the evening streamed in through the tall windows as Diana Cavendish closed her book with precision, impeccable as always. Then he heard unsteady footsteps. Without looking up, she indicated in a firm voice where to find a section of books, assuming that you were just a...Read more